After eating a spicy and gasping delicious lunch, Qin Shiou and Winnie were in pain and happy, Liu Qing did not use American Chinese food to fool the two, the method was pure and pure Hunan cuisine, which was called a spicy.

After lunch and a rest, Yan Donglei asked Liu Qing to take them to the Captain James Cook Hall.

Located on the east side of the top of the grow-hill, the synagogue covers an area of about five or six thousand square meters, and the greenery is very good, and the building is surrounded by lush spruce, red maple and other trees, which has a very original taste.

To the west of the venue is the Captain James Cook National Historic Site, Conabrook's most famous tourist attraction, and a little further on is a valley with a beautiful view from the entrance of the synagogue.

When Qin Shiou and others arrived, there were already a lot of luxury cars parked in the square in front of the hall, such as BMW 760, Mercedes-Benz S series, Audi R8, Maserati President, Porsche Cayenne, etc., and the luxurious Cadillac President No. 1 can only be regarded as an ordinary Volkswagen here.

"Our people are really rich." Qin Shiou looked at the BMW on the left and the Porsche on the right and sighed.

Liu Qing in the back seat said with a smile: "The main reason is that Canadian cars are cheaper, and the more luxurious the car, the cheaper the price is larger than that in China." Therefore, when many of our compatriots arrived in Canada, they all got their hands on luxury cars, anyway, the cars they drove in China were more expensive than now, and they were not so luxurious. ”

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After getting out of the car, Qin Shiou saw that someone was standing together in twos and threes and discussing, and the atmosphere was no different from an ordinary party, except that everyone was dressed more formally.

As for the scene he expected at the beginning of the big red banner hanging at the door or someone chanting slogans to resist Japan and save the country, it never appeared. This made him, a little angry young man, a little regretful.

After Liu Qing got out of the car, someone greeted him, but Qin Shiou didn't know anyone. But these people are very friendly, and they take the initiative to talk to him and Winnie after they get out of the car. Introduce each other's identities.

After chatting with these people for a while, Qin Shiou said to Liu Qing: "Our compatriots are very enthusiastic, I thought that I would be ostracized when such a stranger came." ”

Liu Qing is the kind of outspoken Hunan provincial man, so he said: "How come, President Yan personally picked you up and accompanied you to dinner, from this point they know that you are very powerful, and they will only befriend you." It's impossible to ignore you. ”

Qin Shiou wiped a cold sweat from the bottom of his heart, the ability of the Chinese people to observe words and emotions should be in a leading position in the world.

At half past one, the group entered the venue one after another and began the first project of the party.

The conference had little to do with Qin Shiou, and first introduced some of the achievements of the Chinese Canadian Mutual Aid Association in the past year, then talked about the development of the Chinese in Newfoundland and Labrador in terms of local education, economy, and politics, and finally made public the use of the Mutual Aid Association's development fund.

This mutual aid development fund is the parent of the proceeds from tonight's auction. Every income and expenditure is very clear, anyone can ask questions to the person in charge of finance at the meeting, and the accuracy of the amount is to the yuan, and there will be absolutely no corruption, misappropriation, etc.

Qin Shiou has not been interested in meetings since he was a child. After graduation, he was tortured by large and small meetings for four years in a state-owned enterprise like CNOOC, so during this meeting, he held his mobile phone to chat QQ there, and chatted with his classmates and buddies in China.

Domestic time is already early in the morning. But most people are night owls, as soon as Qin Shiou appeared. A group of diving classmates have come to the fore.

Mao Weilong shook his head when he saw it, and scolded that people's hearts have been greatly damaged these years. Qin Shiou posted a few angry expressions in a row, asking Mao Weilong who poked out some of his private information on Weibo.

When it comes to Weibo, several classmates have encouraged him to apply for a Weibo, maybe it won't take long to become a big V.

Qin Shiou is not interested, his goal is just to simply live his own small life, and being a local tyrant, a big V, or a celebrity is not within the scope of his life.

In the second half of the night, Qin Peng suddenly appeared and asked, "Little Ou, uncle said that you are going to come back next week?" ”

The 'uncle' in Qin Peng's mouth is Qin Shiou's father, their family has a high seniority, although Qin Peng is as old as Qin Shiou, he can call his uncle Qin Shiou's father his grandfather according to his seniority.

Qin Shiou said: "Almost, go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival, how are you doing?" Why are you still online at this time? ”

Qin Peng made a smile and said, "My wife is the delivery period for these two days, and I am afraid that something will happen at night, so I nap during the day and stay awake at night." ”

Qin Shiou sighed: "Damn, I'm going to be a grandfather soon?" Oh, time is like flowing water, brother, I still remember the scene when we went to the Bailong River to fish with a bare ass when we were in elementary school. ”

Qin Peng made a speechless expression and said, "Look at your title, the seniority is messed up." Also, my son can't call you grandpa in the future, talk to your parents about seniority, and talk about our relationship with your mother. ”

The two chatted happily in the back, and Qin Shiou didn't know what was said at the meeting, so he knew that the tea party would start when the mobile phone was about to run out of power.

The tea party moved the venue again and went to a small hall at the Winston Wooden Boat Hotel, where coffee, juice, tea, mineral water and other beverages were prepared, as well as fruits, cakes, biscuits and other snacks, which were carried out in the mode of afternoon tea.

Qin Shiou was personally taken by Yan Donglei, and introduced some people to him: "This is Mr. Yasuo Inoue, the chief mechanical engineer of a large paper mill. This is Mr. Kota Kanya, the owner of the Asashikawa restaurant......"

Hearing the introduction, Qin Shiou was surprised, how could there be any Japanese here? However, it was not suitable to ask questions at this time, so he shook hands with these people one by one with a smile on his face and exchanged business cards.

Inoue Yasui is a balding middle-aged man in his forties, Yan Donglei directly bowed 90 degrees when he introduced, and then respectfully handed over his business card with both hands.

Qin Shiou had no choice here, so he had to bow back sharply, and the Japanese behind him still bowed, so he could only keep bowing, as if he was attending the leader's funeral.

Looking at the business cards of these people later, Qin Shiou saw that Yasuo Inoue's introduction was the mechanic of the 'large paper mill', and then he understood that this so-called large paper mill was not a pronoun, it was called that, and it was also one of the four super paper mills in North America, with a business covering the world.

Introducing these people, Yan Donglei asked in a thoughtful whisper: "Are you confused that there are still Japanese people at the 918 anniversary party?" ”

Qin Shiou also whispered: "Could it be that these are pro-Chinese Japanese?" ”

Yan Donglei said with a smile: "You kid is so clever, yes, they are all pro-Chinese Japanese, and every year on the 918th anniversary, they Japanese will come to participate in it to reflect on the war and warn future generations." Of course, I also want to take the opportunity to public relations and develop contacts. ”

Qin Shiou felt that the latter was their purpose, and the Japanese would reflect on the war of aggression against China? Fuck it, he doesn't believe it, if you really want to warn future generations, then don't beautify the war and tamper with the textbooks. (To be continued......)